Chapter 143 Bibi Dong: "The Spirit Hall Is Yours!"

"I don't have such a strong desire for power."

"If I simply wanted to unify the continent, I would have done it a long time ago, and there would be no need to come to the Spirit Hall."

"The reason why I went to great lengths to come to the Spirit Hall and seek a position as a teacher is that I want to spread new ideas and add a different color to this world."

"Compared to unifying the continent, what I want to do more is to change this continent."

Mu Zhe said slowly.

"I remember that Your Highness was also born in a commoner family."

Although she didn't know why Mu Zhe suddenly mentioned this, Bibi Dong still nodded in agreement.

"Then Your Highness should also know what kind of life the lower-class people in this world live."

"Your Highness is in a high position, have you ever thought about making some changes for the lower-class people in this world?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong understood what changes Mu Zhe wanted.

She looked at Mu Zhe with emotion.

She never expected that a strong man like Mu Zhe would have such an idea.

Looking at the young man with bright eyes and hope in front of her, Bibi Dong dispelled her doubts about Mu Zhe's identity.

"I didn't expect that you wanted to seize the Spirit Hall for this."

Bibi Dong's tone was quite complicated, as if she was feeling emotional, nostalgic, and lost at the same time.

"The hardships of civilian life are not something you can change just because you want to. 'The law of the jungle' is an inescapable law. Without soul power, they are destined to suffer these hardships."

"When I was young, I was also very unconvinced. I thought that when I had the ability, I must do something to make the lives of the lower-level people better."

"But as I grew up, what I experienced and what I saw told me that the lives of civilians cannot be changed."

"Except for a few people who awakened their soul power and became soul masters and could escape, the rest of the people can only accept the unfair arrangement of fate."

Perhaps because she saw the light and kindness in Muzhe's eyes, Bibi Dong couldn't help but open her heart and told Muzhe a lot.

"In the end, I actually never thought about changing this situation. The feeling of having no rivals among my peers and the feeling of defeating my opponents made my sympathy for the weak unconsciously become very weak."

"Later, I saw the importance of strength."

"The weak do not deserve the favor of fate."

Speaking of this, Bibi Dong seemed to think of some memories and could not continue. She felt boundless grief in her heart, and her beautiful face showed unspeakable sorrow.

She was not as angry as before when she thought of this matter.

In Muzhe's domain, the divine thoughts of the Rakshasa God could not play any role at all.

Under the ban, all extraordinary things stopped.

Only here, Bibi Dong's reaction was her most real reaction.

The reaction of an ordinary woman.

Although she had killed Qianxunji with her own hands, she could not change some facts that had already happened.

Bibi Dong could do nothing except lament the injustice of fate.

"I agree with you."

Looking at Bibi Dong who was lost in her memories with a sad face, Mu Zhe spoke and pulled her out of her memories.

"The weak do not deserve the preferential treatment of fate."

Bibi Dong looked over, and Mu Zhe continued,

"But the weak do not mean the lower class."

"The weak are those who succumb to fate and have no resistance."

"Such people will not work hard, will not think about changing their own situation, and will not change in their lives. Such people naturally do not deserve the preferential treatment of fate."

Mu Zhe also thought of the slaves he had rescued before, and some of them were such "weaklings". Even if Mu Zhe rescued them, they did not think about changing anything.

Not all of the captured slaves were grateful to Mu Zhe. Some of them were willing to be dogs and wanted to directly expose Mu Zhe's identity in exchange for preferential treatment from the superiors.

"This kind of people are really not worth changing for me."

"What I want to change is to give those who have not lost hope and still want to live a good life a better world."

"I have seen too many people who are full of hope for life, but because of some powerful forces, they have never been treated as they should be."

Lin Er, Colin, the wonton shop owner, Lin Yu, and countless people recorded in "Wei Dao" are all people who are full of hope and have aspirations for life.

However, despite their extra efforts and strong survival, they have not received any rewards.

A society that does not even get rewards for hard work is deformed, outdated, and desperate.

"They should not be like this."

"Mu Zhe is not talented, I want to try to create a world with order, development, and hope for them."

Mu Zhe's words were not very passionate, more like plain narration, talking to himself.

Bibi Dong listened to Mu Zhe's story silently and said nothing.

Still so unrealistic, still so naive.

She disagreed.

But she agreed that Muzhe was a strong man.

If she wanted to survive, she had to listen to Muzhe.

"Whatever you say."

After Muzhe finished speaking, Bibi Dong said indifferently.

Muzhe did not care about her attitude, and he never expected that a speech could trick Bibi Dong into standing on his side.

After all, he just simply stated his purpose, and did not use any "hypnosis" or "emotional resonance" methods to brainwash Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong is determined, so she will not blindly follow Mu Zhe just because of some unrealistic words.

A passionate speech can make the big boss turn against her directly. That is a plot in passionate comics, but this is reality.

Next, it is the focus of the conversation between the two.

"You want the Spirit Hall, I can't stop you, and Qian Daoliu probably can't stop you either."

"The Spirit Hall is yours!"

Bibi Dong said with some reluctance and some relief.

She still has a lot of things to do, revenge on the Qian family, revenge on Yu Xiaogang, but all of these were shattered with the disappearance of her own power.

Now she is just a loser, and she doesn't know if she can survive in front of Mu Zhe. Thinking about those things is meaningless.

Thinking about her ups and downs in life, she has experienced glory and darkness, she has been full of ambition and she has also been desperate and helpless.

She has been seeking revenge for most of her life, and now she is defeated by Mu Zhe, she finally feels a little tired.

"It's better to be free from this."

Bibi Dong thought to herself.

"There is nothing left for me in this world."

As soon as this thought came up, a cute little face appeared in her mind.

"Xue'er~"

A whisper.

After all, Bibi Dong still has someone she cares about.

But she only remembered it when she was ready to die.

At this time, Bibi Dong remembered that she had never hugged Qian Renxue.

"You have suffered."

"Mom is sorry for you."

After saying the last words, Bibi Dong closed her eyes, because Mu Zhe had walked in front of her, and a finger was about to touch her forehead.

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